tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42017533199632093832016-01-26T13:49:34.373+02:00Because I ate the kid.pinksterzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09683666764775070637noreply@blogger.comBlogger883125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4201753319963209383.post-28343175784947574392016-01-26T13:49:00.001+02:002016-01-26T13:49:34.404+02:00

Initially I was reluctant to join a friend but then I promised to live up my 2016 and challenge myself, so challenge myself I did!Despite being postcall and didn't manage to catch any sleep during oncall, I decided to simply go hike at Bear Hill with two others.Nope. No bear was encountered through the journey but we did get lost (kinda) towards the end. And this time I didn't vomit or lose my

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Currently I am on my day 10 of life in paeds posting and my enthusiasm in this department was as strong as an overboiled carrot. My hatred towards bratty kids didn't help much either. The shoutings, the endless cryings, kids refusing to cooperate are still tolerable to an extent in my opinion but when parents refusing treatments and medications... I would lose control over that and just walked

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It all started from a comment of a fellow colleague on my facebook jokingly inviting me to join his hiking after reading my status lamenting about the boring state of my end of posting break. And it escalated quickly from there. Few days later (or rather this morning) there I was at the starting point of Bukit Tabur together with a girl friend, said colleague (Akie) and the rest were mostly

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2015 was not a good year for me.I compromised a lot of life "deal-breaker" principles for some people with the wishful thinking that they could change and got heartbroken in so many ways. Not going to ramble on that because those things are so last year! Haha.Anyway, blog is up and alive again because I think I put off my passion for writing way too long to focus more on my housemanship. But

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In case you haven't heard I tried working as a cashier at aeon to fill my free time before I start working at any assigned hospital and here are some encounters and observation from yours truly! ---A person's purchase is an invitation for an outlook on their lifestyle.Or at least what they're planning to have for dinner. You can tell a lot from what a person is buying from the grocery/

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As I sit on the stage, facing the audiences, listening to speech after speech, I couldn't help to be overwhelmed thinking about the past 7 years which I mostly documented on this blog.... Blablabla some sentimental shits about my past 7 years in Egypt blablabla feeling happy blablabla deepest gratitude to all the doctors and professors blablabla thanks to all the juniors who worked hard to make

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... sometimes questions her worth because she always attracts the wrong kind of people.

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Cen Ni: Pink, I changed my job! Have I told you? Me: Wow. Noooo, working as what now? CN: Never pay attention to my FB! Me: I rarely open friends' page la CN: As geisha. Me: Got wear weird red lipstick anot CN: ... Me: Put flour on face anot? CN: Hint: logo is round, green and people drink it. Me: 7up? CN: That's not round la! Me: Or heineken? Hahahaha I don't know. Okay, pepsi with some weird

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First year - Pass on all 4 subjects (borderline marks really). This year I was still in the G2G program. With zero knowledge of arabic language and I had to endure lectures that were given in Arabic with no arabic basics. Barely made it through the year. Had to re-sit for two papers and surprisingly, passed both of them. Second year - Again had to re-sit for three papers and I failed. This was

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Esok result keluar. HOW TO KEEP CALM YOU TELL ME.

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It's been three weeks plus since I was done with medschool but there is still no sign of the results coming out any time soon. My instinct told me some time last week that 18th might be the day but yesterday I found out through a friend who contacted another friend of mine that some of the egyptian students contacted the student's office and the people in charge informed them that the results

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In medschool, you get to have viva exams. You will be assigned randomly to any doctors so if you're lucky you get a nice and lenient doctor. Someone who will be happy with average, short and simple answers. Or if you're unlucky enough, you will get a doctor who is extremely strict and have high expectations of his/her students after teaching them for almost a year. So this morning I had my

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RIP August 2011 - 19 December 2013.  Dear iPhone 4, You have served me well except in the past few months which you lagged a lot. I guess age was catching up with you. And you couldn't handle the new iOS much, poor thing suffered thanks to those geniuses at the HQ who keep upgrading the system.  Anyway, sorry because I decided to pull the plug on you. I couldn't bear another night

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So recently, one of the hottest issues in Malaysia (apart from the increasing number of crimes), is that a certain group of  people starting a petition against male doctor who work in the O&G field. Yes, they have a good point why they don't want the males to handle their wives I can totally see that but given the current situation in the medical field in Malaysia I say, that ain't gonna happen

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One of the many things that I've learnt to appreciate since I started living in Egypt over six years ago is ketchup. I used to despise having it as dip sauce and often waved off people who love them as, sissy. But somehow over the past one year, I start appreciating the sweetness and tanginess of the red sauce and today I even prefer it over chilli. Which proves that you can learn to like

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Since a picture can say thousands of words... Thanks, Fry. You did a great job capturing my feeling at the moment.

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Hello! As of today I am finally done with my remediation plan at the hospital. My portfolio has been signed and binded so yay for that! And as I mentioned previously, here are some of the funny hospital encounters that I saw/ went through with my supervisor aka The Specialist.  --- When I thought we were done with the ward round... Specialist: Eh still got another patient in the HDW

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Everybody is either getting busy doing MCQs and past year questions or rereading their books for the second or third or even fourh time and here I am trying hard to juggle in between an elective posting and catching up to finish my first round of reading.Definitely not awesome. There's a sudden change of plan to our exam schedule which makes me even more stressed on top of what I mentioned

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1. Everybody has their defect(s). 2. Yup. Definitely someone taller. 3. Superficial people talks about superficial things. 4. Dilemma sucks. Being in between choices sucks. 5. Need to start facing reality that nothing is perfect. 6. Malaysia definitely rocks. 7. Stop waiting. 8. But I shall not compromise. 9. Need to study!!! 10. Appreciation and embracement are hard to come by. --- Go

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Manusia merancang, Tuhan menentukan.  Saya merancang untuk cuma mengemaskini blog sebulan sekali sebelum (mungkin) betul betul bersara dari dunia internet ececehh tapi tiba tiba saya ter-kemaskini blog hari ini pula. Ingat lagi saya ada menyebut tentang satu satu cara saya dapat hadir ke majlis pernikahan abang saya adalah apabila keajaiban berlaku di dalam post sebelum ini? Tidak?

pinksterzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09683666764775070637noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4201753319963209383.post-76397605338634504012013-08-06T04:41:00.001+02:002013-08-06T21:29:21.245+02:00

In 2 days time, I (and the rest of Muslims all over the world) will be bidding goodbye to Ramadan. This year Ramadan has been a little different for me. I actually had to go out and buy my own raya clothes. Yes I am (almost) 25 and still dependant on the parents to choose my raya clothes not because I couldn't have a mind of my own, but because I rather "lepas tangan" with this kind of matter.

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Rindunya perasaan berjalan kaki ke jalan besar dan tahan teksi untuk masuk ke rumah nak ambil bagasi di pintu imarah. Rindunya suasana beratur nak boarding flight lepas dah check in. Rindunya nak duduk tunggu di cafetaria untuk tengok pemandangan di luar sambil minum overpriced (and oversweet) fresh juice. Rindunya perasaan berdebar tunggu siapa seatmate sambil berdoa s/he doesn't have BO.

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Today we had our fourth clinical session about jaundice. I don't know why and how is that possible. Maybe someone in the department thought it as joke upon us. A: "Hey you know what would be funny? Let's give these Malaysians four long sessions on jaundice." B: "You know what? What would actually be funnier? Let the fourth session be the longest and the most boring of all." A: "High five bro!"

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Today's lecture was all about astrology. Because we learnt about ur-anus. Sorry, but I thought my thought was punny. Aherherherher.

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Why so pessimistic, everyone? Yes, we failed to make a transition yesterday but Rome wasn't built in one day. In fact, I have seen the biggest progress in history. Malaysian getting together to vote. 80% of turnout. Isn't that something for us to be proud of? No? What about the fact we did give our government a really good fight this time around? I could see they were desperate with their

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